DRAC

Wowie! Boy, was I ill. Anyways, I'm back for a period of time! 

Hey! I liked you billdip shit kinda cool! I mean it's alright that ya dont wanna finish it but uh... wanna be friends? I mean it's alright if no :)

I hope I can finally move past this disgusting circle jerk of hatred for past me.

I love disappearing from this shitsite and then returning months later like. Hi!! It's me and I'm back on my bs, babes!!

Do you love Bakugou ? Do you think he's hot ? We'll I have a book ! Beautiful Pain~ | Bakugou x Reader | 
          
          Where you can claim him as yours !
          
          
          When you get the time plz check it out.
          
          Sorry if your not interested!
          

It's... so soft. Anyways. I'll be back on my bs eventually. Just gonna let all that fluffy soft kiribaku soak in and wet your bones for a while you poor soul!! ((:B

"Get off." Bakugou muttered, voice lacking it's usual heat. "You're heavy as hell." Kirishima didn't budge. Bakugou didn't mean it. Instead, Kirishima relaxed against the other and closed his eyes. "If you're tired, go to your own goddamn room and sleep. I'm not carrying you there if you knock out." 
          
          "'M not asking you to. And I'm not tired, I'm just cold and you looked comfy." He mumbled, popping one eye open to look up at Bakugou.
          
          "I was." Bakugou met his eyes in a glance before looking at his phone again, scrolling boredly through his feed. Kirishima closed his eye again, smiling when he heard Bakugou huff and throw his free arm over Kirishima. "Don't cry if I drop my phone on you, Shitty Hair."
          
          Kirishima smiled and replied teasingly, "You could blow my head up and I wouldn't cry."
          
          "Don't tempt me." He threw back instantly before falling silent again. Kirishima let the quiet embrace him like a soft, fuzzy blanket.
          

Me, forcing my content down the throat of whoever is misfortunate enough to look at my message board: ((((:B Enjoy!! This nice!! Big!! Helping!! Of!! Bullshit!!

I wrote a small paragraph of a kiribaku thing a while ago and i still can't get over it. It's just... nice. I wish I had the confidence,  inspiration, motivation and writing skill to finish it or at least lengthen it. ):B

Me, sleep deprived and depressed: Time to have really cool ideas and just shitpost them all somewhere before I pass out and later maybe draw teeth on my face again when I decide I'd like to reenter the world of the living and conscious. Or rather. When I decide it would be beneficial because actively wanting to live and be awake? Unrelatable.